Friday, January 3, 2003

The Wilderness Comments

Rating: 2.8

Come away! come away! there’s a frost along the marshes,
And a frozen wind that skims the shoal where it shakes the dead black water;
There’s a moan across the lowland and a wailing through the woodland
Of a dirge that sings to send us back to the arms of those that love us.
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Edwin Arlington Robinson
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Edwin Arlington Robinson

Edwin Arlington Robinson

Maine / United States
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